My Dear Friend Cinta
I want to talk about a friend I had
since last year. Her name is Cinta, she is a seventeen years old girl
with a very dark look. First of all, let me talk about her
personality and her appearence. She is a very smart, careful, sweet and loved girl, and that makes me so proud of her. She was born in Barcelona, but at the age of 2 years
she moved to Olot, that's why she grew up there.
She seems physicaly a dark person
because she loves wearing dark clothes, piercings, and she look
like a rebellious kid. Even so, she is very nice.
Our story started one year ago in the
“Salon del Manga”. I was walking around with my best friend when
we saw a group of people hitting each other with a foam sword. We
were suddenly confused, but later we discovered that it
was a game called “Softcombat”.
We entered at the game and we started
fighting with other unknown people. Then, while we were trying to won
someone, a girl hit my back and as soon as we looked each other we
started a fight.
It was Cinta. She was wearing a very
look pretty costume and two swords that were a little bigger than
mine.
I remember that we ended very tired
because of all the ejercice we were doing, but we enjoy it and we ended that fight like friends.
Afterwards we started
talking and we discovered that we had milion things in common, like
what we think of the world, we are so lovely and we realized that we have a curious
mind, that's why we became friends so fast.
Finally, I have been spending all my
weekend with her. We had been to the “Salon del Manga” and
remembered how we met the first time by hitting each other. It was a
surprisingly and luckly meeting.
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